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He can not subsist on the meager satisfaction

He extorts from bleak reality

He must seek the uttermost distraction

The murder and abolishment of mediocrity

Of his creation, this universe

Is merely a faint and paling shadow

For a man is what he sees

And his eyes are blazing with fire

He will not reason, his principles carved in stone

He found his purpose apart from common decree

He will commend the brute usurper of the throne

The potent force coming to ravage the static and weak

Doomsayer

Tongue sharp like a dagger

In a state on the brink of madness

Soothsayer

Spitting words like deadly arrows

Piercing a target very few can see

He is prepared for the massive collapse

He will hail the bloodshed and the disease

And he will wander into the heart of darkness

Bound for salvation, for there is no return

He has broken all barriers and cracked the shell

The vengeful grin on his face was the last bid of farewell

Of his creation, this universe

Is merely a faint and paling shadow

For a man is what he sees

And his eyes are blazing with fire